Come Back to Me

"Tracy..."

He didn't notice his anxiety in his tone.

Her way was blocked by Brody. When Tracy was going to push away Brody who was standing in front of the door, she found that she was so weak that she was held into his arms.

He held her soft hand.

Brody frowned and shouted at her angrily, "can't you speak?"

Looking at her pale and stubborn face, he had some inexplicable feelings in his heart.

His heart trembled with the bleeding hand.

As she caught the subtext of his words, she gave a bitter and beautiful smile and said, "Brody, I don't care about your pity at all."

She tried to withdraw her hand, but it was too soft to lift a little bit of strength.

The porcelain seemed to be getting deeper and deeper.

Brody carefully held up both of her hands to see, which hurt Tracy deeply.

"Ray, fetch a bowl of water and a knife from the kitchen." Turning around, Brody said softly to Ray.

Ray nodded his head obediently.

With his brows furrowed, he bent over to check her palm.

The bloody shredded porcelain was inserted into her flesh.

"Does it hurt?"

Brody looked at Tracy and said.

His tone was a kind of pampering blame.

He seemed to be complaining about her unruly behavior.

He was complaining that she didn't take good care of herself.

"It's none of your business." Tracy said while withdrawing her hands back

She stared at him stubbornly, and her eyes were full of disgust.

"Tracy Don't be so ungrateful! "

He shouted angrily and felt uncomfortable when she looked at him in disgust.

"That's ridiculous."

She turned her head.

After a few seconds, Tracy ran towards the door through Brody's inattention.

"Come here?"

Seeing that Tracy was about to run to the door. Brody pulled a long face.

Then, he grabbed her arm and pulled her inside. At this moment, on the floor of the study, on the ground, Tracy's clothes and even her little face were stained with blood.

Brody's hands were scarlet with blood too. He directly lifted her to his chest when he saw that Tracy was stubbornly glaring at him again.

Pulling the chair aside.

Ray nodded to Brody and walked out quietly when he sent the basin and the knife.

He didn't even cast a glance at Tracy from beginning to end.

However, there was sadness on Tracy's face

Roy was just a kid, but he had already learned how to pretend to be nice to others. The fierceness and coldness of Ray in front of Tracy was in sharp contrast to his obedience in front of Brody.

Ray

"Ah --"

sharp pain in her palm brought her

pain and she withdrew her

she was stopped by Brody forcibly. "Don't move."

ordered coldly,

the pieces out, he had

Would hurt.

the pale face of Tracy, and his heart

her in such a

"No --"

soon as the point of the knife touched her hand,

fainted by the sharp knife, not to mention the knife

same time, she tried to take her hand back, but failed, because her hand was

blood stained Tracy's and Brody's palms.

at her eyes, which were full of fear and

"You know it hurts?"

none of your business. You don't have to be sarcastic

a leap from

by blood again, Brody lost his patience.

"Have a seat --"

was sort of

more stubborn than before.

"No --"

her head.

looked at him coldly, "Brody, are

looked at him

he remembered what he was doing after being reminded

cold as ice. He pulled her to a chair

me to care about you? How Shamless

He snorted.

that he tightly

you

continued to threaten.

face turned pale because it hurt so much and the bleeding had

dizzy as if she was going

"A little bit painful..."

said with

beat when he

pain flashed through her eyes.

but she was still unwilling

didn't say anything but stared at

painful, you can

down at her. Then he made up his mind and said.

saying that, he pointed the sharp knife at the wound on her palm.

open, Tracy stared at the dagger intending to be stabbed into her flesh. She shivered and her heart

from the bottom of

her own

knew very well that if the knife was to be stabbed into her body, it must be shaken back and forth in her flesh. Cut the wound on

"Hmm --"

almost let out a scream, but she held it

teeth, she hummed.

"Clap -"

on Brody's hand and

know whether it was her tears

the hilt of the knife. He was a little hesitant when he felt the liquid on his hand. But soon he

pierced the knife a

while the sharp pain in her

the knife cutting her body.

twisted. Because of the pain, her whole body could not

pain, her eyes finally could not help bursting into tears.

cut and bleeding.

out several times to stop

"Idiot --"

was wrong with Tracy, Brody finally couldn't do anything to her. Annoyed, he stared